Author: Alison
The eleventh child of an agnostic and a Jehovah’s Witness (See? No Catholic). I am a freelance writer, having stumbled upon this profession as a would-be fashion writer in Paris. I am peripatetic which means I can walk but choose to do so while wondering in three states and Paris. I have no permanent residence and write about my life, addiction, my sisters, Paris, my dog, and, oh, yeah, fashion.
We Woke Up in Paris
Just Staying Afloat
Pandemic Pandemonium aka Where Are My Pants?
On Childhood Memories: That House on Palmer Drive
Inappropriate Thought Bubbles
Alcoholic or Aristocrat? My Failed Genealogy Research
Brenda’s Beaver and My Mullet
Dream Analysis: Virus Version